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Jul 2014
His body is the sea
His soul is the air
As he sores through our dreams
And protect us from our fear

This powerful king rules over the world
This powerful king is a cruel one too

He gives life but he takes it as well
He is life, he is death, he is god

Beware I say, beware
Because when you enter his kingdom of shadows

You are no longer safe from the tyrant king
Written by
julien de broissia  London
(London)   
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